Lately I've been very “mediaish”…
I've wrote about films and songs lately… well I think I'll be sticking with the subject at least one more post… at least for the beginning.
India.Arie one of my favourite singers has a music that's about the little things (it's called, strangely, “Little Things”). There's a bit that goes like this:

It's the little things
And joy they bring

As simple as a phone call just to make it known
That you're gonna be a little late
Pure as a kiss on a cheek in a word
That everything will be okay

And…
Today I realized once more that indeed it is about the little things. It wasn't just something that happened but the whole day… getting up late and having to skip my daily morning routine. Being too sleepy in the morning classes because I wasn't able get enough sleep; having lunch and being hungry after it; picking up a new set of glasses that were prettier yesterday than they are today; having a good conversation with a dear friend or just something that I apprehended in the end of the day which changed completely a thought I had (although I've been preparing for this inner change in the last few days).

So it is the little things. I like my routine, I feel more comfortable when the things I was expecting to happen are the ones that actually happen, but I also need a few days when the routine is completely altered… because it's mostly in these rare occasions, in which nothing I was expecting happens, that I pay attention to other signs and things that help me to understand questions that wouldn't be answered if my day was just like all the others.